I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

Zheng Fenglin turned his head to look at Lu Renbing, and pointedly said: "Appearance? Successor?"

Lu Renbing's expression was particularly ugly, and he said, "Officer Zheng, you..."

Zheng Fenglin was also unambiguous, sat directly in front of the young artist, and asked: "Name, age."

The little artist looked at Lu Renbing timidly, and obediently reported the information.

"What are you doing here today?"

The little artist glanced at Lu Renbing and dared not speak.

Zheng Fenglin glared at the paper tiger, and Lu Renbing said with a bitter face, "It's just some work... a two-month business trip, that's it."

"Can't you tell the police?"

Lu Renbing's expression became more and more distressed, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but also as if he didn't dare.

Zheng Fenglin sneered, drove Lu Renbing out of the room, and began to interrogate the little artist.Lu Renbing looked very unhappy, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only glared at the little artist before going out, reminding him to pay attention to his words.

When facing the little artist, Zheng Fenglin changed his expression again, and said gently to the little artist: "Tell me, what is your job today. You heard that I am a policeman, and I will keep it a secret—it is illegal. It doesn't matter, it will be dealt with according to the circumstances. But if you don't say it now, the crime of obstructing official duties is certain, and if it is discretionary, it may also become a reverse charge."

This coercion and lure was very effective. The little artist hesitated for less than two seconds before speaking: "I don't know what I'm going to do."

"You do not know?"

"Brother Lu only told me that I can make a lot of money this time. I'm going to go for two months. I don't know what to do specifically, but Brother Lu said that Brother Zhe has never had a sex transaction, nor has he been beaten. It should be quite safe. I'm short of money, so I'm here. I really don't know what I'm going to do today, and I don't know if it's illegal or not, so you can ask Brother Lu, he must know more than me..." The little artist looked flustered, It's not like lying.

Zheng Fenglin thought for a while in silence, and said, "He didn't tell you anything? Did he know?"

The little artist shook his head and said, "I don't know if he knows... Brother Lu asked me to come, so I came. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The little artist looked at Zheng Fenglin nervously. Zheng Fenglin put his doubts aside for the time being, and asked many questions that might be related to the case, and then stopped.

At the end, the little artist looked at Zheng Fenglin and said, "Officer, is there anything else I want to ask? I'm nervous and want to go to the toilet..."

Zheng Fenglin was stunned, a little dumbfounded, and said, "Go out and call your manager in."

The little artist pushed the door out without hesitation. Three seconds later, Lu Renbing walked in. The first sentence was: "Has he said everything?"

"He doesn't know anything, what do you expect to be able to tell?" Zheng Fenglin shook his head and said, "What is the job that Wen Zhe planned to do before his death? Don't tell me, you don't know?"

Zheng Fenglin looked at Lu Renbing playfully, picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it down.After asking for too long, he was a little thirsty.

As soon as the transparent pure water touched his lips, Zheng Fenglin saw Lu Renbing standing up in a panic, and said, "Don't!"

But it was too late... The colorless, odorless liquid had already rolled down his throat, and Zheng Fenglin immediately felt dizzy, then his head shook, and he hit the table heavily.

Zheng Fenglin tried his best to stay awake, but the things he saw in his eyes had begun to blur and spin... he couldn't make out the original appearance at all.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened.

Amid the buzzing sound like tinnitus, Zheng Fenglin heard someone ask: "Is this the one?"

"Ah... this..." Lu Renbing was very vague.

Then consciousness sank into darkness.

-

The wife of the driver who caused the accident contacted Song Muxue and asked Song Muxue if she wanted to visit her husband together.

Her husband was sentenced to life without term, and he was an important figure in the murder of Song Muxue's parents.Song Muxue had repeatedly asked if she could go to the prison to visit together, but she kept refusing, but this time she took the initiative to ask for some reason.

Song Muxue hesitated, but agreed, and went to the other party's house with Kou Shuang.

The woman seemed very enthusiastic and welcomed Song Muxue into her home, but she never mentioned the matter of visiting the prison, she just offered fruits and melon seeds and chatted all the time.

Song Muxue responded with a good temper, and never showed the slightest bit of displeasure on her face.Kou Shuang felt extremely bored staying on the sidelines, and kept looking left and right.

After a while, Song Muxue took the initiative to ask: "Excuse me, when can I visit the prison?"

The woman seemed to have suddenly realized, she nodded quickly and said, "Now, now!"

It seems that they don't understand the purpose of the two visits at all.

Kou Shuang watched the woman's movements and thought: Maybe something will happen.

——As expected, the woman's cell phone rang suddenly before she got out of the range of the sofa and coffee table.The woman stopped and picked up the phone.

Kou Shuang gave Song Muxue a look at each other, and the meaning was obvious: I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

After answering the phone, the woman responded a few times in a panic, hung up the phone with a anxious expression, as if she was in a state of confusion, and said: "Sorry, I can't go to visit the prison today... something happened to my son..."

Something happened to your son?

"There was a car accident. I'm going to the bank to withdraw money and pay him the handling fee..." The woman said, and started to walk around the room, constantly muttering: "Passbook...passbook..."

With such poor acting skills, Kou Shuang couldn't help but roll his eyes.She glanced at Song Muxue, but found that the expression on his face was not quite right...

Wait a minute, right?

Kou Shuang pulled Song Muxue's arm, trying to give a hint.But before the expression was displayed, Song Muxue said, "How much do you need?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, turned around reluctantly, with mixed joy and guilt on her face, and said, "Two... twenty-three thousand..."

Song Muxue took out her mobile phone and said, "Bank card account number."

Under Kou Shuang's stunned gaze, Song Muxue actually transferred the money to the bank, added 2000 yuan to make up the whole thing, and said, "The money has arrived, I hope you don't feel wronged by acting. If you have any difficulties, we can communicate."

The woman's face flushed immediately, and she murmured, "Thank you..."

Song Muxue said: "May I ask if you really plan to visit the prison today? Your husband does not accept any visitors other than you. I hope to have a chat with him."

The woman paused, then nodded again: "...Well, can it be done in two days? I will be ready..."

Song Muxue stared at the woman for a while, then nodded, and said, "I hope you keep what you say, and we will contact you in two days."

At this point in the conversation, she was speechless. Song Muxue looked at his wife for a while, then suddenly sighed heavily, took Kou Shuang's hand and left.

Kou Shuang couldn't stand it for a long time, and asked as soon as she went out: "Why did you give her money? She is obviously a liar!"

Song Muxue said: "She made an appointment with me and took me to see her husband in two days. I want to talk to her husband, and I believe her too."

As soon as the words fell, I heard a neighbor aunt say loudly while eating melon seeds: "You gave her money? Did you spread it?"

The tone was very disdainful.

"We have an agreement with her." Kou Shuang himself questioned Song Muxue just now, but now he couldn't wait to defend the other party's IQ.

The aunt spat out the melon seeds and said: "That woman doesn't know anything, and she will sell miserably. Does she look very pitiful and embarrassed? It's all pretending! After so many years, she has used this method to know How many people have been cheated, and now they are still using this trick to pay usury!"

"But she..."

"Her husband? She has been saying for so many years that her husband was wronged, did not hit anyone, and said that she would sue someone for compensation. But who didn't know the situation that day? When her husband was arrested, he didn't even bring a single one when he resisted. How could it be Those who have been wronged, you have been cheated!" The neighbor gloated, and finally asked curiously: "Hey, how much did you give?"

Kou Shuang looked at Song Muxue's expression, but saw that the other party was very calm, and said to the neighbor: "Thank you for letting me know."

Seeing that Song Muxue had neither regrets nor stubbornness, and hadn't answered how much she was cheated of, the neighbor felt very bored, threw away a handful of melon seeds, and went into the house.

Kou Shuang pulled Song Muxue's sleeve carefully and said, "In case what the neighbor said is true..."

"I believe her." Song Muxue turned her head to look at Kou Shuang, and smiled softly as if to comfort her.